summer haze
the lost timbre
of dad’s voice
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Bruce H. Feingold
Bruce H. Feingold published his first collection of haiku, A New Moon, in 2004, and a second volume, Sunrise on the Lodge, was published by Red Moon Press in 2010. Bruce publishes regularly in haiku journals, such as Modern Haiku, Mariposa and Frogpond. His poems reflect his work as a practicing psychologist and passion for family, traveling, hiking, yoga and Buddhism.
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This good haiku brings to heart and mind many possible meanings. Poetry helps so much with loss. Blessings, Ellen
Wonderfully moving.
warm regards,
Alan
This brought me right back to summers spent at my childhood home in Warrenpoint, Northern Ireland, when my siblings and I used to play on the beach all day during school holidays. Our father would call us for lunch across the shore wall on Seaview. After his death three years ago, I sometimes try to remember the exact sound of his voice. Thank you for sharing this beautiful haiku.
marion
Thanks to all for the comments and to our fathers.
Softly stirring, sombrely resonating haiku. Thankyou.